It´s not too late
But were really not here on time
it isnt hate
Im pissed and
I cant call you mine

Moments?
In this forever? will we still be
here past december?

And I, I will not cry.
I´ll tear you apart, together again.
But these stitches we use are the trouble
we´re in.
And I, I always lie.
I tear you apart, together again.
And these stitches i´ve
used are the trouble you´re in.

And i will not try to make
things too hard
but ill always
try when things are too hard
i think we´ll die, but hey thats a start.

And I, I will not cry.
I´ll tear you apart, together again.
But these stitches we use are the trouble
we´re in.
And I, I always lie.
I tear you apart, toegether again.
And these stitches i´ve
used are the trouble you´re in.

It´s not too soon
but we may have just jumped the gun
It isn´t gloom
But I cannot label this fun

Moments? In this
forever? will we still be here
past december?

And I, I will
not cry.
I´ll tear you apart, together again.
But these stitches we use are the trouble
we´re in.

And I, I always lie.
I tear you apart, toegether again.
And these stitches i´ve used are the trouble you´re in.